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[2 Pac] Shit, I'm a changed man Ay, turn the lights out Big
baller 2 Pac up in this bitch Y'know how we swing this shit,
look
[Verse One: 2 Pac] By age sixteen I sold to
dopefiends Not yet a drug dealer, but I watched 'em closely Until they
noticed me I got the feds wonderin who broke the law Far too inhibited for
gunsmoke, I broke his jaw Words harder than a fuckin diamond Mobile phone
call to Simon, niggaz trippin homey, when we ridin? Fuck them slowly like
Jodeci And stick a needle in my eye if I don't live and die for M.O.B. And
fuck your homeboys nigga we can drop the guns I hit your block and we can box
for fun Nigga one on one, last to fall is a baller cat It's Death Row, why
the fuck you think we call it that? So if you knew me in my past
life Don't act like we homeboys, ain't no love in the fast life I switch
gears on them jealous bitches, who do you fear? The gameplan of a changed
man, so what I'm sayin is
[Chorus: Johnta' Austin + (2 Pac)] I
changed plans but I'm still the same old rider (Fuckin with a changed
man) I slang a new dope to the world but the people still buy it (Nigga
you fuckin with a changed man) All my real thug niggaz, go and get your hands
up You go and drink the Henn' up (You fuckin with a changed
man) Changed man, you're dealin with a changed man
[Verse Two:
T.I.] In drop top, the glock cocked, got rocks in my socks Cops spot
Watt niggaz but hardly stop niggaz Not if they got niggaz, doughboys and hot
niggaz Who mighta shot niggaz but only by strugglin I'm for respect
nowadays they expect me to be in a Ferrari or the old SL Or anything you
see flashin past and can't catch Dat's me, gauge on the Escalade back seat -
don't creep Oh what you think, T.I., P and them sweet? (Don't sleep) Get
you hit from your head to your feet (And you don't know me) I'm fin' ta
introduce you to the old me You walk in, exploded and leave reload You
don't like a rugged nigga, fuck you, blow me But you will respect me or get
it in your neckpiece G No three niggaz here are gonna let me be or get you
inside there's codes to the streets
nigga
[Chorus]
[Verse Three: 2 Pac] A nigga so
cold when I flow, bow down to Death Row Three wheel motion, comin through
coastin Who's that nigga in the G-ride screamin out M.O.B.! Nigga we
ride I hit the charts like a stick-up kid #1 in the nation I fucked the
world, the Judge gave me probation Faced with incarceration Move tapes
like it's big weight, slangin to the whole nation GIMME MINE, or I'm blastin
on every song Murder my enemies, I'm mashin until I'm gone One love to my
thug niggaz And fuck a bitch, cause a true sister love niggaz Throw yo'
hands in the air, close your eyes and hope Never come against the massive
smoke, on Death Row My adversaries BLEED But fuck 'em all 'til the talk
cease, fuckin with a changed man
[Chorus]
[Chorus w/
2 Pac speaking over it]
[2 Pac] E'rybody think they
understand me Shit, you niggaz don't know me Y'all know that nigga on the
rap song Y'all know that nigga in the movies You don't know this nigga in
3-D Real live right up against you in front of yo' face Shit, nigga you
fuckin with a changed man
[Outro: 2 Pac] Westside, Outlaw
Immortalz, hehehe You fuckin with a changed man Hahaha.. you fuckin with a
changed man Hahaha.. I ain't the same, you fuckin with a changed man We
ain't the same, you fuckin with a changed man We ain't the same, fuckin with
a changed man Changed man
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